He held a blade of grass in his mouth, crossed his hands and fingers behind his head, his body was relaxed and his expression was lazy, and he was not as domineering as before as Thunder.
This contrast between the past and after made Lin Fan a little unacceptable for a while.
Who would have thought that the person in front of me who looked like an unreliable young man was actually the God of War in the King of Realms.
"Luo Zun..."
Lin Fan learned how Mo Qingfeng called Luo Wuji and said, "I have transcended the Dao, so I don't have to hurry to go to the Trial Pavilion, I want to..."
"I know what you are thinking. You kid are quite in my appetite. Let's take you to see it for a long time."
Luo Wuji smiled and grabbed Lin Fan's shoulder. His figure flashed, and the two disappeared directly.
....
at the same time.
"Sir, according to the time calculation, the people from the Rebirth Church and the Holy Church should have arrived. Why hasn't this arrived yet? No accident will happen?"
In the territory of the King of Jie Temple, there is a towering mountain.
A group of people covered their bodies and hid their breath here.
Some kind of formation is also arranged around it to isolate the aura. Even if someone flies over from a low altitude above the mountain, it is afraid that it will be difficult to detect their existence.
They are all people who are installed in the Jiewang Hall by the Futu Sect.
This assassination against Lin Fan was the three families of the Rebirth Sect, the Holy Temple and the Futu Sect, and each activated their own secret chess in the King of Realms, divided the work and worked together.
Among them, the main task of the Holy Temple is to break the Xuanwu Heavenly War Formation and restrain the Xuanwu Guard.
The Rebirth Sect sent some people to assist the temple, and Wu Kui's mission was to kill Lin Fan.
As for the Buddha Sect, it is a supporter and is responsible for opening up a breakthrough route.
According to the plan, during this period, the people who passed away from the Rebirth Church and the Holy Church should have succeeded and retreated to this side.
But the agreed time has passed, but their figures have never appeared.
The person in charge of the Futu Sect is a short and strong black-faced man named Wang Xuantong. His strength is comparable to that of Wu Kui and a feminine man, and he is also a peak powerhouse for all ages.
He frowned and looked into the sky.
A trace of splendor flashed in his eyes.
"No more wait, the agreed time has exceeded a lot, and most of the actions failed, so we will withdraw immediately!"
Wang Xuantong pondered for a moment, narrowed his eyes and made a decision.
If the rebirth and the Holy Church join forces without success, there is only one possibility, that is, the King of Realm was prepared and perhaps the masters were ambushed.
If the people from the Futu Sect do not withdraw in time, they will probably not have the chance to leave.
With the order of Wang Xuantong, dozens of people present responded immediately, stood up silently, and prepared to leave according to the established retreat route.
Suddenly, Wang Xuantong's body stagnated, her brows frowned even tighter, and her eyes looked around with vigilance.
The sky was calm and there was no movement at all.
But Wang Xuantong still instinctively felt something was wrong.
"Haha, keen intuition."
A faint voice suddenly rang out.
"Who!? Get out!" Wang Xuantong frowned and growled.
The next moment.
Then two figures slowly appeared in the air.
They are both tall and slender, one with a white shirt that is better than snow, and the other with a light blue long gown.
After seeing the figures and appearances of the two, Wang Xuantong's face changed drastically and she instinctively took two steps back.
"Luo Wuji!"
"How did you show up here?"
Luo Wuji smiled faintly, "Of course I'm here to clean up the garbage."
Wang Xuantong gritted his teeth tightly, and felt despair inside.
He naturally heard of Luo Wuji's great reputation.
Such a strong man, with Wang Xuantong's current cultivation level, could not be his opponent, even if he was tied together, it would not be enough for him to tie him together.
"That's Lin Fan, kill him!"
Wang Xuantong pointed at Lin Fan suddenly and shouted.
After saying that, all the other people from the Futu Sect rushed towards Lin Fan.
But Wang Xuantong turned into a stream of light at the first time and flew out in the opposite direction.
He wants to use his fellow disciples to delay time and strive for a chance to escape.
Even though the chance is slim, I always want to fight for it.
"Ant."
Luo Wuji shook his head slowly and raised his hand to deal with these ignorant enemies who rushed up.
But Lin Fan suddenly said, "Luo Zun, go chase that guy, I'll deal with these people left."
"oh?"
Luo Wuji looked at Lin Fan unexpectedly: "Are you sure?"
Wang Xuantong escaped, but there were still more than twenty and a half steps of eternity on the scene. Lin Fan had just passed away and wanted to deal with more than twenty enemies of the same level alone. It was too crazy.
"I'm sure!"
Lin Fan focused on the key points.
At the same time, he was already holding the sword of time and space and rushed out.
"It's bloody, but don't die, otherwise I won't explain it to the palace master."
Luo Wuji smiled and left a sentence, but he had already appeared thousands of miles away.
Chase Wang Xuantong.
"Don't worry, I haven't lived enough yet."
Lin Fan licked the corner of his mouth, and a fierce light gradually emerged from his eyes.
He just broke through and was eager for a refreshing battle.
The previous fight with Wu Kui was not counted. It was not a big battle, it was a unilateral beating.
The enemies in front of you who are more than twenty and half-step eternal realm are the most suitable opponents.
They are at the same level as Lin Fan, so they will not be inequality in strength, and at the same time, there are enough numbers, and some will fight!
"kill!"
"He is only one, and it is the peerless opportunity for you and me to make contributions. Kill me!"
"If you kill Lin Fan, the sect leader will receive a heavy reward!"
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The people from the Futu Sect were originally in despair, but now Luo Wuji left, leaving only Lin Fan alone, so what else to be afraid of!
His fame is great, but his realm is only half a step away from eternity.
If you can't get one of twenty, you'll be fucked and you won't be able to win it.
A big melee broke out.
"Go to die!"
Two burly members of the Futu Sect shouted at the same time, attacking Lin Fan from the left and right.
These two people are the strongest among this group of people except Wang Xuantong.
One man held a gun in both hands, suddenly shook his head and rolled up a whistling and spiraling gun shadow spiral, twisting the space, and drilling towards Lin Fan's chest fiercely.
The other man swung a nine-ring sword with a wide blade and a thick back. He also had nine rings hanging. He cut it down with one knife, and air flowed through the ring and the hole, causing a sharp whistling sound.
The two of them are definitely very familiar with each other. At this moment, they joined forces to attack and cooperated very well, and directly blocked all the retreat routes of Lin Fan.
But Lin Fan was not panicked at all.
Because he never thought about retreating.
Lin Fan has never been afraid of opponents of the same level and has always been crushed.
This time is no exception!
Lin Fan's eyes condensed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Flip your wrist.
The sword of time and space reflects a cold and cold light.
Then he slashed out a sword like lightning.
The dazzling sword light shone, and the laws of time and space were like mountain torrents. With this sword, it exploded extremely fiercely.